I just love to go out for late-nite supper.

Not that i enjoy suppering you know, yea yea i know, i am getting fat, and this evil thought of "late-night supper" shouldn't even enter into this evil mind.

Heck it.

I just love late-night supper. Its not the food, its the process, the idea of going out in the wee hours, just with a few or even one close friend and hang out! Talk our hearts out and fill our stomach out! It makes you feel you have friends, and that people remember you.

I am a very simple man. My idea of friends: "Someone who will remember to ask you to dine with them." If only all my close friends live in my vicinity.

So next time, if you have the sudden urge to supper, please please ask me along, especially those impromtu, unplanned, last minutes one, and i will be happy to obliged!

I wasn't even hungry yesterday night, but i went, i am so happy someone asked me to go out, especially after a f^$% day trying to complete my assignments... Thanks GX!!

Anyway, i had a prata, and gosh was he hungry! He had hokkien mee + prata + teh gao! Then, he could have made the last bus home, but we bumped into old school mates, and there goes the last bus, although we did had a great time catching up! That was fun.

So...he took cab...Haha, and i... walked. Haha, so much for living 2 busstops away only.

Once again... I love late-nite supper.

Now... Back to chionging assignments! =(